Before heading back to the significantly colder North, Frances, Mimi, and I took a little trip to West Fork, Arkansas, to take advantage of our Auntie Linda's hospitality. It was riding time! Frances jumped right into the grooming.
That green and pink thing hanging from Frances's neck is a felt purse that Frances was pretty sure needed to come to West Fork with us. Lena, Mimi and Sir's new dog, had tenderized it a bit, but Frances was ever faithful
Here's the crew: Linda, the noble Count, Frances Elliott, and me. Frances was a tad more nervous riding this time than her first time, I think because last time she had her big cousins showing her how it was done.
Happy trails, to you, until we meet again!
And then we came back to the significantly colder North. A few more weeks until Maine! Get your sweaters out!
totally impressed!! a multitude of blog posts....thank you very much! looked like a really good trip! xoxox
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